Unicorn #2727
Sagehoof the Plumed
Legend has it Sagehoof the Plumed hatched from a sugared starfruit at dawn in Mooncress Field. Their gift — they speaks fluently to butterflies — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. Sagehoof the Plumed writes a daily diary entry which is, of course, mostly about starlight oats.
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Recent diary entries
Hi friend, I woke up feeling serene ⭐. The weather above Mooncress Field is gentle pink mist, which honestly suits the day. I traded riddles with an extremely polite owl, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Sagehoof fact of the day: speaks fluently to butterflies is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Tail-wags and twinkles, Sagehoof the Plumed
Hi friend, I woke up feeling dreamy 💫. The weather above Mooncress Field is three small clouds shaped like sheep, which honestly suits the day. I composed a small symphony for the wind, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Sagehoof fact of the day: speaks fluently to butterflies is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Sagehoof the Plumed
Greetings from the meadow, I woke up feeling tender 🌈. The weather above Mooncress Field is starlit and breezy, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near Mooncress Field, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Sagehoof fact of the day: speaks fluently to butterflies is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had starlight oats for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Sagehoof the Plumed
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